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Secret Past
Chapter 7 – Losing Control
Emily was beginning to fuss, she was tired of eating and Lily didn't know how to burp her. Seely wandered in. "Don't you know what you are doing with her?"
"Did you get any information on Jordan's whereabouts?"
"No, we got nothing."
"Can you get Framus for me?"
"Uhh, sure," He said.
Framus showed up seconds later. "Lily, why did you volunteer to babysit if you are this uncomfortable with children?"
"I was trying to be helpful." Framus gently lifted Emily and began gently patting her back.
Lily couldn't believe how good Framus was with Emily. She was a natural. "Will you get Seely in here, so I can hear what he found out?" Framus asked as she continued to burp Emily.
Seely came in, "We went to his home, but he wasn't there, his girlfriend said he was visiting his parents for the week and she gave me the address." Santana came bustling behind Seely.
"Is that Emily Hoyt," she said in a baby voice. "Hi sweetie."
"What are we going to do? Woody is 2 seconds a way from a nervous breakdown and we still have nothing." Framus said.
"There has to be something we're missing." Santana said.
"What could we possibly be missing?" Seely asked, "We've done all we can, unless we get that guy in jail to talk, than it's impossible."
"Never say impossible," Nigel said.
"Did you find something?" Framus asked.
"Well I found out some interesting information. It seems that address you gave me Detective Seely, did belong to Mr. and Mrs. Smith, before they died 3 weeks ago. I pulled up their autopsy files and it seems both Mr. and Mrs. Smith were murdered."
"Who killed them?"
"The case is still open. However, suddenly Zachary Smith's wife is murdered. I think there is a connection."
"Wait, you said, they died 3 weeks ago. Maybe Christopher didn't lie to his girlfriend about where he was going, he just lied about why. You see legally him or Zachary probably owns that house. It could be worth taking a look." Framus said excitedly.
"Let's call Woody."
Meanwhile, Woody and Garret had just arrived at the police station. "I need to see Zachary Smith again." Woody said.
He was let in. "Alright, we are willing to play, if I get the DA in here, then will you let my wife go?"
"I don't know what you are talking about."
"Yes or No?" Woody spat.
"I'm going to go with no, because the DA is not going to let me out of here."
It was then that Woody lost control. He grabbed the bars on the jail. "TELL ME WHERE MY WIFE IS YOU SON OF A BITCH. IF ANYTHING HAPPENS TO HER I WILL DESTROY YOU. I WILL BREAK EVERY BONE IN YOUR BODY. I WILL…"
"Woody," Garret yelled. "This isn't going to help you."
"I need her Garret, I need her." Tears were freely flowing down Woody's face now. He collapsed to the ground as his knees gave out.
